[Master, where are you going to look? Are there any ghosts before twelve o'clock? 】

[Have you forgotten that the video that made Master famous in the circle showed everyone seeing a kid in the hospital during the day? 】

Yan Qing adjusted the angle of the camera and raised his head slightly to greet the audience in the live broadcast room. The barrage remained the same as before, forming a light curtain following Yan Qing. Zhuge Wen could not see it, but Duoduo could see it.

Duoduo didn't know many words, but she still knew her name. When she saw someone mention her in the live broadcast, she smiled sweetly next to Yan Qing.

[Duoduo is so cute. By the way, we can’t be Master’s mom and wife fans, so can we be Duoduo’s? 】

[Hahaha, same question, Master, look at how the children feel about adopting a cub. 】

[Yes, yes, that little brother next to the master, can I be your husband’s fan? 】

[You upstairs, you are so brave, aren't you a man? 】

Yan Qing's two fingers passed in front of Yan Qing's Zhuge Wen's eyes, and Zhuge Wen could see the barrage. There was no way, Zhuge Wen's talent and physical strength were not as good as Duoduo's. According to the traditional cultivation of thousands of years ago, his spiritual roots were not good enough. .

"This is my junior brother, Zhuge Wen, and this is Duoduo, whom many of you know."

[We know each other, so master, can we be Duoduo’s mother fans? 】

[Ask my junior brother! 】

Yan Qing glanced at the two of them. They were both mortals, so it was okay.

"As long as they agree to it."

Duoduo tilted her head and looked at Yan Qing.

"Senior sister, what does mom's fans mean? Duoduo doesn't like fans, but Duoduo likes her mom! But her mom is dead."

[Wow, Duoduo is so good, please agree to be my mother's fan! ! 】

[Master, please explain to the child, please! 】

Yan Qing lowered his head and explained.

"The fans in my sister's live broadcast room who are old enough to be Duoduo's mother. Fans who like Duoduo and want to be Duoduo's mother are called mom fans."

"Oh~ If you like Duoduo, you can become a mother fan. If you don't really like Duoduo, it won't work. Is that okay?"

Zhuge Wen suppressed laughter on the side, while Yan Qing nodded.

"can."

Originally, Duoduo just agreed, but she added additional conditions. Only if Yan Qing said it was okay would it be true. Those who don't really like her would be in trouble.

[Well done to Girl Goose, mommy really likes you, hehe, spend some money to buy candies for Girl Goose. 】

[Haha, what kind of virtue is that? I see you are not as pitiful as your mother, so you are now a fan of your mother. If you don’t really like her, you are unlucky. I am really speechless. 】

[If you don’t like it, just don’t be a mom fan. If you say something so unpleasant, who knows if you’re trying to gain something. 】

[It was really a knife stabbing my butt, which opened my eyes. 】

Yan Qing lowered his face, Ning Ke was away for something, some people reacted quickly and blocked that person's account. After this person quit wearing the scarf, he started an unlucky life where he could choke on water.

Fans who still wanted to scold him looked confused.

[What's going on these days? It's no longer as simple as being kicked out of the live broadcast room, but directly banned. 】

[I'd better keep my tail tight and don't let anything get into the situation. 】

[As long as you speak politely, it won't happen. These people will only be bad when they say something with a bad heart. 】

[Fortunately, my daughter is illiterate, otherwise I would be so sad. 】

Yan Qing had no expression on her face, and after a while she took Duoduo's hand and started walking towards the abandoned factory.

"Sister, what are we doing here?"

Zhuge Wen asked from the side.

"Earn some money for Duoduo to buy candy."

After getting closer, everyone discovered that there was actually someone guarding the door of the abandoned factory. When they saw Yan Qing and the others approaching, they immediately looked on guard.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? No one can come in, have you seen it?"

The man who came out to speak was only 1.4 meters tall, but he looked to be in his thirties.

The red light on the mole on Yan Qing's forehead flashed past.

"Go back, you haven't seen us today."

The man was in a daze for a moment, and then he walked back to the security room obediently.

[The more I look at it, the scarier it becomes, the master’s methods...]

[Fortunately, I am from China. Fortunately, I was born in China. Wow, wow, how scary. 】

[If there are ten masters, will China be able to dominate the world? 】

[...Upstairs, put down your dangerous thoughts. 】

Yan Qing and the other three were walking around in the abandoned factory as if no one else was around.

Sudden.

"call out"

A sound broke through the air.

Yan Qing pulled the two people around him to avoid them, and a flying arrow hit the load-bearing pillar behind them, and then fell to the ground.

[Holy shit, shit, where did the hidden weapon come from? 】

[So, what is the master doing here? 】

[This concealed weapon doesn’t work. Shouldn’t it be mounted on a pillar normally? 】

Yan Qing and the other three stood in a wide factory building, surrounded by snow-white walls. No one else appeared. Of course, Yan Qing was not included in this vision.

"Senior sister, someone is plotting against you."

Zhuge Wen had a serious look on his face, as if he had a two hundred kilogram burden on his shoulders.

Duoduo tilted her head and blinked her big eyes.

"Senior brother, you are wrong. Someone is plotting against us, but where is the plot?"

Yan Qing curled his lips. There were so many people. Under Yan Qing's sight, a total of eighteen ninjas were invisible on the wall and six load-bearing pillars.

The derivative whip slowly floated in the air, swaying up and down in front of his eyes.

It seems to be saying 'Master, it's my turn, it's my turn, it's my turn. '

Yan Qing reached for the whip, and with lightning speed, he turned his hand and swung it towards the nearest pillar.

'Snapped! '

A black figure fell to the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

【? ? ? Am I dazzled? ? 】

[Just now, someone fell to the ground, right? right? right? 】

【probably...】

[Master, are you here to catch ghosts? Is this chemical factory abandoned because it is haunted? 】

Ninjas have almost no close combat capabilities. Now that Yan Qing is holding a long whip, they dare not act rashly and can only throw their weapons again and again.

After a while, darts, blunt knives, poisonous needles, and hooks like claws appeared on the ground.

【I seem to understand...】

【He who is a dog, a god, a sinner, a beast. 】

[Don't get excited, the master looks like he's teasing them. 】

Yan Qing's live broadcast room is now closed, no one can record the screen, and no one can enter or exit freely. Replays cannot be saved either.

The ninja did not fall to the ground and become invisible again as the audience thought, but was blinded by Yan Qing.

Those ninjas who were still hanging on the wall looked at their partners who suddenly disappeared, and said in their hearts that it was impossible not to panic, but their little Sun and Earth Emperor did not allow them to back down!

Every time Yan Qing solved a problem, he lowered his head and said something to Zhuge Wen and Duoduo.

The ninjas looked at each other. Their weapons had been discharged. Now they had only options of escape and close combat. As long as they fought together, they would definitely be able to defeat the Chinese woman opposite!

Starting from the load-bearing pillar in the distance, they moved in all directions, and the three of them formed a circle gradually shrinking to Xiang Yanqing.

Yan Qing put away the derivative whip and replaced it with a green rope.

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